A back-beaty, westerny sort of exposition of the human condition + your face is on the floor at the end of it
Silent Trio has been rocking in some form or another since early 2007, when a craigslist ad was created and replied to.
We're looking for more musicians to round out our trio.
Story behind the song
First decent rock song I ever wrote, and it gestated for a while before I got inspired on Christmas eve.
Lyrics
West
So few ask the question why
We feel so trapped under so much sky
And why they work so hard to save the sick then send the young away
We know where we go to die, but why we cannot say
I can't explain
What I feel this day
I have my doubts
That we are free, we are free
to love, to live, to play, to find ourselves, then lose ourselves again
To touch the edges of the world with all the edges of our skin
To look beyond where we're fed and bred and entertained
To step outside of where we know we are safe
I can't explain
What I feel this day
I have my doubts
That we are free, we are free
They say he's coming back, but we can't hold out
No matter now, we're breaking out
Over the fence, into the black, out west into the desert
To live our lives, to live and die
I can't explain
What I feel this day
For the first time
We are free, we are free
